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the debut album of one of the most revered and appreciated underground band in the world: NE OBLIVISCARIS from Australia! 72 minutes of Intense Progressive Extreme Metal like you never heard before. Another Dark gem to the code666 collection. Mixed and Mastered by by Jens Bogren (Opeth, Ihsahn, Katatonia, Devin Townsend).

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ALL HORIZONS FALL THROUGHT DYING STAINS A CRIMSON CROWN TO CALL MY OWN O HOME IS EVERYWHERE I VOYAGE AND DARKNESS IS ALWAYS WITH ME… I CALL TO THE SIRENS ECHOING IN SWEET LAUGHTER BROKEN HOPES ‘NEATH THE SURFACE WITH HAUNTING EYES THEY STARE…

silent time reveals tragedies chartered all triumphs were drowned...and the sirens too...

SILENT TIME REVEALS… ALL TRIUMPHS WERE DROWNED…

symphony for the pilgrim, intrinsic wake. opulent discordant soul... my arabesque setting sail from paradox lost to a paradise found...

PARADISE, PARADISE FOUND / PARADISE, PARADISE FOUND

Track Name: Xenoflux

PERFECTION, A WORLD APART WE ARE BRIGHT STAR AND THE EYE ...I AM RIDING THE TIDES, CRUX... ASTRAL GRACE DOWN SILVER LOCKS TO COSMIC CROSSINGS HOW FAR HAVE I COME? AS SATURN DEVOURS, OF MIND-STREAMS' ODDITY RIFT WROUGHT SOULS RUPTURE, RIPPLING... ALL SHACKLES HAVE NOW FALLEN, NEBULAE HORSES PULSE ON CAN I FEEL? LOCKED WITHIN PANDORA'S MUSIC BOX WATCHING FROM THE PORTAL OF I BAYING THROUGH WOVEN SOUNDSCAPES A BLACK DOG LAYS AT MY FEET... OBLIVION... COLD, CELESTIAL BRILLIANCE THE CANVAS UNFRAMED, ELATION CIRCUS OF RADIANT MOTION, ALIVE A HANDFUL OF EARTH... THE ONLY REMINDER MAJESTY, TAKE MY HAND WE WEEP TO BELIEVE, WHERE ONLY DREAMS HAVE WITNESSED BEYOND WE WEEP TO BELIEVE, WHERE ONLY DREAMS HAVE...

Track Name: Of The Leper Butterflies

oh why? OH WHY THE BUTTERFLY OF MAN?
oh why? oh why precious beauty?
with eyes that speak tongues foresight and memory, maelstrom wormholes behind, the vast passion a wish is made upon a nebula from the leper’s kiss
CONJURING ORDERED CHAOS KALEIDOSCOPE IN MOTION ADORNED A PORCELAIN MASK O’ER THE ENIGMA… PIERROT OF THE GARDEN WHERE LIGHTS PARTS WAY THE LEPER HAS COME HOME…
I, LEPER …WHY, WHY? I, LEPER …WHY?

Track Name: Forget Not

masquerading, the grey vultures coalescing in black swansongs …of the dead …as the dead sigh therein the quickening shadows kisses upon lifeless fingers …as the dead sigh …as the dead sigh …of always …as the dead sigh over the frontier of always in remembrance, they are anthems …the anthems …forget not …for those gone …forget not

NEVER… DOWN BY THE WATERS, BENEATH THE WILLOW DRAPERY COLD, TIMELESS PRINCE… CLOAKED IN RAVEN WINGS WITH TWO PENNY MOONS, PASSAGE THROUGH THE BOATMAN ACROSS STARLIT WATERS, WHERE DREAMSCAPES ARE GOLDEN… HOW THEY LIVED THEY WILL BE REMEMBERED WE NOW STAND IN THE FOOTSTEPS OF THE ANTHEMS NE OBLIVISCARIS FOR THE NOBLE SOULS THAT WERE AND WILL BE ON… THE DEAD SIGN ON NE OBLIVISCARIS THEY ARE ANTHEMS NE OBLIVISCARIS FORGET NOT… NEVER

what waits beyond in exile’s garden sings of the unknown the renaissance of death echoes eternally, all’s not lost death echoes death echoes forget… forget not

Track Name: And Plague Flowers The Kaleidoscope

KINGS OF OUR EMPTINESS, THE FLAGELLANTS ALIGN THEIR MOUTHS FILL WITH QUESTIONS, BLESSED THEY ARE BY GOD'S TOKENS

AND PLAGUE COLOURS A MASTERPIECE OF PAIN THE PORTRAIT OF WHAT WE ARE...

Track Name: As Icicles Fall

can you remember the words of our dying Mother? all winters’ white… and wonderful the third eye spies the greatest pain in league with the cycle of life… feel the change her breath of frost upon the House of Man’s beating heart sleep children (sleep…), such colours to be seen sanguine glaciers, the veins of our prelude fore this is where she lies. Mother, be our eyes…

as the icicles fall, moments of reverence

THE INVENTION OF ALL, EVERYTHING CALLS AND EVERY LIFELINE IGNITES
the tears of mother, everlasting season

…BUT THE PHOENIX EMPIRE EXHALES, THE CURTAIN CALL TO EMBERS within us she lives, around us she’s dying THE FADING LIGHTS BLACKEN, GARDENS EUPHORIC… COWERING UNDERWORLD ORDER the winds sing our dirge…

this is where she lies THE VEILING UNVEILED… MOTHER, OUR MOTHER BEATS DOWN HER ASHEN WINGS mother, be our eyes… GREY AND DRIPPING THE BLOOD OF MOTHER feel her pain EVOLVING, THE SHROUD SHE GATHERS this is where she lies IN ABSTRACTION WITHOUT COLOURS we die with the fall of the icicles LOST TO PIGMENT THE PALE PARADISE…

SWEPT IN TOW TO THE DANSE MACABRE IN HAND TO COLD CLAWS OF TIME… BROKEN SHUTTERS GAPE OPEN WIDE BREATHING IN HOARSE WHISPERS ON HIGH… CRY… WHITE NOISE WITCH CHOIR ICE TEARS OF OUR MOTHER PILLARS OF MONOLITH AND ICE, LACED WITH LIGHTNING BESIEGED BY THE VOID, THE ANTI-MATTER OF MIND ONCE WERE PAINTED WALLS, NOW THEY PREACH PARCHED SKIN PETALS THE FREEZE-FRAME TOMB UNFOLDS FOR OUR MOTHER… CRY…

WHITE NOISE WITCH CHOIR FALL OF THE ICICLES MOTHER…

Track Name: Of Petrichor Weaves Black Noise

swan of pale of porcelain white her halo, a bloody sun framing a botticelli face of petrichor weaves black noise